Xuanhuan: I Became an Immortal After the Heavenly Tribulation

The Xuanling Continent, Coldwind Forest...

It was a red pine forest. Its terrain was flat and it lay to the north, so cold winds blew through it all year round, earning it the name Coldwind Forest.

At that moment, a young man dressed in gray stood in an open area of the forest. The biting wind blew ceaselessly against his robe, making it flap loudly, yet it could not move him in the slightest.

His name was Long Aotian. He was not yet a hundred years old, but his cultivation had already reached the Great Ascension Realm, placing him halfway to immortality.

A cultivation level and strength so astonishing certainly lived up to his name.

Long Aotian's expression was a picture of emotion. One moment he laughed, the next he cried, but nothing could conceal the excitement he felt deep in his heart.

"I've been here for a hundred years. Just because I was born into a demonic family, I've never killed anyone or drawn my sword, yet the whole world is relentlessly hunting me down. This is truly absurd."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.